Before the introduction Mai Ling had given me some background on the man. He held no love for the tongs for they had treated his family and the people in general badly. He had been raised on the street and at a young age was taken in by a local master of Wing Chun. He had become a proficient fighter and on occasion he earned a few extra dollars fighting in the Kumite. The Tongs left him alone since there were rumors of his enemies disappearing in the night without a trace… three at a time.